"He will forgive me...... I want to be kind to me like that before, and don't care about my mistakes......" Song Junyao followed Yan Yiyun's words and fell into a kind of longing, raising her head in a trance, with a long-lost light on her face, she was born beautiful, this filthy place destroyed her original brilliance, and at this time, there were some Song family girls Qi Hou Second Lady Grandeur came.

"Yes, if he sees that you love him so much, he will definitely not bear to blame you anymore, you go to be with him, okay?" Yan Yiyun slowly pushed a few things closer, his movements were extremely gentle, but he still alarmed the people who were immersed in his sweet dreams.

"What are you going to do! You slut! Want to kill me, dream! Don't try to coax me! As soon as Song Junyaofu woke up, she immediately shouted, and her hands and feet were pulling back and forth on the ground as if to drive her away.

"I didn't coax you, and I won't kill you! Everything is here, if you really love him, and see him in the truth, you should understand my intentions! I'm here to help! Now, only you have the right to leave with him, and after you die, you are still the second lady of Qihou, and you can be buried in the ancestral tomb of Qihou and worshiped by the incense of Qifu.

The emperor is grateful for your infatuation, and he will definitely be open to your parents, their lives can be much better, you have all your thoughts, and you have helped your parents, what are the shortcomings?

Su Luojin is gone, you can be buried by Qi Ziyu's side justifiably, this is something you couldn't ask for, what are you hesitating about now! ”

Yan Yiyun was still persuading, she was weak, and after a long time in such a dark and damp place, she could see a little unsupportable decline. Although Han Changxi felt that Yan Yiyun had never seen such a Yan Yiyun before, she was a little frightened, but she still stepped forward to hold her arm. Gradually pass on the warmth on your body.

Although I don't understand why Yan Yiyun is suddenly like this, whether Song Junyao is dead or alive has nothing to do with them, her fate is nothing more than to die here, as Yan Yiyun said at the beginning, this is the best torture if life is better than death, but Yan Yiyun gave her a way to die, Han Changxi looked at what should have been-for-tat. But the two of them, who had become a little weird, knew that she must have intentions, so they were silent. only silently supported Yan Yiyun to prevent her from falling suddenly.

"I'm Second Lady Qi! Ziyu didn't divorce me, the emperor didn't open Chrysostom to depose my position, and no one could shake my position! Ziyu is dead, and the Qi Mansion has no owner. I am the master of Qi Mansion! No one can get past me anymore! You can't either!

Su Luojin. You've lost to me after all! Now, you're afraid, you're afraid that I'll be able to take charge of Qi Mansion, and you won't be able to go back, right? So you let me die! What to accompany Ziyu, I want to accompany you! I'm not going! You slut, you're still fighting with me! Dream! ”

Song Junyao is a slut, where can you see the slightest demeanor of everyone's ladies back then. His eyes looked at a few things on the ground viciously, and then he suddenly got up. I stepped on it like crazy.

Yan Yiyun was holding on to her with her hand, and when she suddenly saw her coming, she might as well be startled for a while, and her body fell back, but fortunately, Han Changxi was by her side and quickly held on, and quickly pulled aside, letting Song Junyao smash the porcelain bottle like crazy, and the poison inside flowed out and stained the only dry weeds left on the ground.

At the end, he still tore the white silk like hatred, and finally heard a piercing sound of the cloth cracking after a long time, Yan Yiyun's eyes were calm, and he couldn't see the slightest wave.

"What else! Do you dare to kill me with a knife? Even if you change your identity now, you won't dare to kill me with your own hands! Otherwise, the next person here will be you! Hahahaha! Song Junyao picked up the dagger and dangled it in front of Yan Yiyun, throwing it aside defiantly, the metal and the wall hit with a crisp sound, but Yan Yiyun's face turned pale.

"Yiyun ...... Let's go, she's a madman, what do you care about her! Let's go! Han Changxi took Yan Yiyun's arm and whispered in her ear.

Yan Yiyun ignored Han Changxi, brushed her support away with her backhand, faced Song Junyao step by step, and when she came to the front, she reached out and pulled her shirt, and said angrily.

"You really won't go with him? Don't you love him! Didn't you keep saying that you wanted to accompany him! Why don't you go! Is this your love? Do you love the status and fame of Qi Mansion, or is he the person!

When he has no power, you abandon him like a sloppy shoe, but you still want him to be single-minded towards you! When he receives the emperor's favor, you will enter the Qi Mansion and enjoy the glory with him! Song Junyao! Why are you!

You just love yourself, you don't love him at all! You value your face and your life more than anything else! Why do you say you love him! ”

Song Junyao was pushed backwards by her, and couldn't hold back her stepping on the porcelain piece that had just been broken, and there was immediately a pain in her feet, the porcelain piece was extremely sharp, and the blood soaked out along her shoes and socks, Song Junyao has been pampered since she was a child, where did she suffer such a crime, she screamed at the moment, and she didn't know where the strength came from to push Yan Yiyun aside.

"Yiyun!" Han Changxi saw that Yan Yiyun's palm was also pressed on the fragment, but she didn't have time to stop her whereabouts, so she rushed up with a scream and kicked Song Junyao down.

She is a person who practices martial arts, and her strength is naturally not small under anger, the pain in Song Junyao's mouth is held in her chest, and her pretty white face is even more bloodless.

"How? Did it hurt? Han Changxi squatted in front of Yan Yiyun, there was no need to ask, the porcelain piece on the palm of his hand was already embedded in the flesh, and the blood flowed like an infusion, which was several times more serious than Song Junyao's injury, but Yan Yiyun was ignorant and unconscious, and let Han Changxi ask.

"Let's go! It's not fun to go out and treat your wounds! Han Changxi didn't care about her intentions anymore, she just wanted to take her out of here as soon as possible, her hands were slippery and greasy and she couldn't hold down her wounds, so she could only let the blood continue to fall, who was crazy here was Song Junyao, and Yan Yiyun was already crazy!

Keep going, and who knows what else will happen! Han Changxi's heart became more and more uneasy, and she stood up with the quiet Yan Yiyun half-dragging and half-hugging the quiet, and walked out of the door. On the contrary, Song Junyao's noisy and wailing voice lingered, and Han Changxi closed the cell door with her backhand, leaving only a small window to see the situation inside.

Yan Yiyun reacted at this time, resisting Han Changxi's action to take her away, looking towards the door, and the poignant voice made Han Changxi's fingers tremble.

"Don't you love him! He's dead! Qi Ziyu is dead! (To be continued.) )